Love the faded, golden light that angles through the trees.
Owls call from these ginormous branches each night. For a little perspective, the bat house in the lower right corner is sixteen feet tall.
Stark, craggy goodness
The lunar eclipse on the solstice was breathtaking. My little camera doesn’t take great night pictures without a tripod, and frankly I wasn’t inclined to mess with it while turning into a prune in the hot tub at 2:00 a.m. Plus, there were bound to be plenty of truly fabulous pictures of such an event. If you’re in the mood for some, check out these over at the Huffington Post.